Artist: | Robert Clarkson (English) |
User: | rlcsinger |
Duration: | 130 seconds |
Delay: | 12 seconds |
Chord names: | Not defined |
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Comment: | - |
Verse: The aspens have turned to gold, summer's gotten old
Trout are spawning up the brook to where the water's cold
Soon the snows will be here, lots of work to go round
Soon we'll find ourselves snowbound, down in Garfield town
Verse: The smell of wood smoke tells me I'm home
A pleasure to my senses that always makes me warm
No matter what the cold winds blow, and no matter the sound
I'm right where I want to be snowbound in Garfield town.
Chorus: So come on old man winter, give us what you got
Blizzards,freezing cold, howling winds that won't stop
I've done my work and deserve to settle down
I'll be warm, when I'm snowbound down in Garfield town
Verse: Clear and beautiful blue skies and an Osprey flying by
Snow packs melting flowing down and the waters are high
You lost again cold winter Spring is back around
I'll miss my home but will be back when the snow is falling down
Tag: There's no better place to be snowbound, then down in Garfield town